MY tEaRs oF sAdDnEsS

I lay at night crying,
I lay at night wishin that I was dying.
My tears of saddness has taken over my supposed to be sweet dreams,
That even if I do dream there not always as sweet as they may seem.
They no longer only come out at night on my pillow, they come out durin the day,
And when they do come out, I try to hide and run away.
Away from those who in control of my tears,
These are the people who I mainly hate, love, and fear.
When will my tears stop pouring down my face,
And when will my tears just give me a break.
You know alot of people say that happiness is the key,
But in my case it\\\\\\\'s too late because my tears of saddness have already gotten the best of me.